The man in black moved very quickly, and in a moment, everything had been moved away.
At this time, Ocoro finally calmed down, but his trembling hands betrayed that he wasn't as composed as he appeared on the surface. It would take him some more time to fully recover.
"No, wait, where is my art book? Those bastards need to bring it back to me."
Finally, Ocoro realized something was wrong because his books had also been moved. In an instant, immense anger helped Ocoro return to normal, transforming back into his usual self.
"I never thought that such a stimulus could bring this guy back to his senses."
Zhao Guang thought of a way to stimulate Ocoro, which was to tear up the art books in front of him.
However, the consequences of doing this could be severe. He might end up being chased and beaten by this guy, or he might be ignored altogether. Forget it, it's better just to think about it. It's not wise to provoke him too much.
"Let's go, there's nothing fun here anymore."
